Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!-Chapter 63: Generation 2: Apocalypse Level Difficulty!

Chapter 63: Chapter 63: Generation 2: Apocalypse Level Difficulty!

[You successfully rescued three Simulators from Megan’s hands, completing this urgent mission!]

[You have gained 300,000 Simulation Points!]

[According to the rules, all the benefits obtained by Zheng Xiaonan and the three others in this simulation will belong to you!]

[You enslaved a large number of Dark Alchemists, imprisoned the soul avatar of the Fear Demon King, successfully thwarted the Original Dark Organization’s plans, and saved countless people from disaster!]

[Reward: 200,000 Simulation Points!]

[Simulation Evaluation has been elevated to A-level!]

[Main mission: 0%]

[You have obtained a Philosopher’s Stone!]

"Philosopher’s Stone?"

"No, why has my main progress reset to zero?"

Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow, realizing something was amiss.

The next second.

The Will of the Heavens’ prompt sounded again.

[Warning!]

[Darkness is spreading rapidly, the Magic World Will is becoming increasingly weak, and this world is on the brink of destruction. You don’t have much time left.]

[The difficulty of this simulation is temporarily adjusted to Apocalypse Level!]

[All Simulators’ main mission progress is reset to zero and temporarily changed to defeat the Undead Amon and save the Magic World!]

[Tip: Until the mission is completed, all Simulators cannot exit this simulation!]

[Those who complete the mission will receive unimaginably rich rewards!]

Upon hearing this news.

Lu Yuan felt a chilling coldness, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, extinguishing all joy in his heart!

And not just him.

Zheng Xiaonan and all surviving Simulators also felt like they had fallen into an ice cave, a chill rising from their tailbones straight to their heads!

Apocalypse Level?

Temporary mission change?

What kind of joke is the Will of the Heavens playing?

"It’s over, it’s over, we’re doomed."

Wang Peng’s face went pale, filled with despair.

Zheng Xiaonan also tightly pressed her lips, stumbling and almost falling to the ground.

At this moment.

Whether it was the Princess of the Elf Race or the genius youth of the Beast Race, both felt hopeless, devoid of any fighting spirit and will.

Because on the Simulator Forum, Apocalypse Level is also known as the inevitable death ending.

No one has ever completed it!

They always thought Apocalypse Level difficulty only existed in legend.

Who knew they would encounter it this time!

...

"What is the Will of the Heavens thinking?"

"Amon is the founding ancestor of the Holy Light Empire, and also an Undead who has lived for nearly two thousand years."

"He commands over a million Holy Light Knights and tens of millions of regular troops, ruling over more than two billion people and most of the Magic World."

"Trying to deal with him with only a few Simulators is practically suicide!"

The Blood-colored Soul Fire in Lu Yuan’s hollow eye sockets flickered violently, clearly indicating his unrest.

But he knew that at this point, no amount of anger would solve anything.

He could only try to calm down, and find a glimmer of hope in a seemingly certain death situation.

"Since the Undead Amon is a serious threat to the Magic World Will, why doesn’t the Magic World Will, along with the Will of the Heavens, act directly?"

"Is there something about Amon that they are wary of, forcing them to rely on the Simulators to kill Amon?"

"If the Magic World Will is powerless against Amon, it might be understandable."

"But the Will of the Heavens, which controls innumerable planes, why would it fear a mere mortal?"

Lu Yuan felt even more perplexed, realizing that there were many secrets behind this that he didn’t know.

The depths of the Magic World were too profound.

If not careful, he might drown!

"As the Master of the Abyss, the Fear Demon King must know a lot of inside information, maybe I can extract something from him."

"However, the urgent task now is to enhance my power."

Lu Yuan had already made a decision in his heart.

He first ordered Norton and others to take the Fear Demon King and Zheng Xiaonan to a safe and hidden place.

Without his permission, the Fear Demon King and others were strictly prohibited from wandering around!

Then.

Lu Yuan recalled some Dark Alchemists to construct a large Magic Array in the Blood Castle.

When all the Magic Circuits were completed.

Lu Yuan took out a pebble-sized Crystal Stone from the Simulation Mark. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

This Crystal Stone was pure and transparent, without any speck of impurity, as if it were the most perfect creation of the heavens and earth.

Occasionally, a mysterious light would flow on its surface, making one want to sink into it!

When Lu Yuan held it in his hand, a surge of uncontrollable desire suddenly rose within him.

His bones, even his soul, trembled and roared, eager to claim this Crystal Stone as his own!

And this was precisely the reward from the Will of the Heavens.

The Philosopher’s Stone!

Lu Yuan forcibly suppressed his desire, placing the Crystal Stone in the center of the Magic Array.

"Buzz!"

As the runes lit up one after another, the Magic Array was gradually activated.

A powerful Spiritual Wave swept through the entire chamber like a storm!

Under the Magic Array’s guidance.

A wisp of tangible Spirit Element was absorbed into Lu Yuan’s body, immediately being assimilated!

He felt a warm sensation all over, an indescribable comfort.

Like a parched field finally nourished by rainwater!

"I was right, the Philosopher’s Stone is actually a highly concentrated form of Spirit Element, which benefits greatly in increasing Soul Strength!"

Lu Yuan was elated.

The Philosopher’s Stone appeared to be only pebble-sized, but the Spirit Element contained within it seemed endless.

Inexhaustible, limitless!

No matter how much Lu Yuan pushed the Magic Array to the limit, he saw no signs of depletion!

As Spirit Element flowed continuously, Lu Yuan’s soul was growing rapidly in an incredible way!

His soul grew stronger with each passing second.

Especially, the Philosopher’s Stone contained some mysterious substance.

This mysterious substance had extraordinary magical effects.

It seemed to turn stone into gold, corrupt into magical.

Causing unprecedented extraordinary transformations in Lu Yuan’s bones and soul!

"Could this be the Power of Holy Light Megan mentioned before?"

"No! Perhaps referring to it as World Origin would be more fitting."

Despite his thrill, Lu Yuan also developed a tinge of concern.

If the Power of Holy Light is indeed related to the World Origin.

Then how powerful could the millions of Imperial Knights who were baptized by Holy Light be?

Millions of Holy Light Knights infused with World Origin.

What does that signify?

Forget about Lu Yuan’s Catastrophe Legion, even if billions of Demons from the Abyss Plane were deployed, likely there wouldn’t be a trace left!

Just thinking about such a scene made Lu Yuan feel suffocated.

"How is it that the Undead Amon is able to steal the World Origin? How on earth did he accomplish it? I hope the situation is not as dire as I imagined."

Lu Yuan shook his head, clearing away all distracting thoughts to focus solely on increasing his Soul Strength.

As Lu Yuan’s power surged.

In a valley somewhere in the Skeleton Wasteland.

A small, ash-gray wolf pup sniffed its way along.

Following the scent left by Zheng Xiaonan and Wang Peng, it finally found their hiding place.

When it saw the imprisoned Fear Demon King, its eyes turned red instantly.

As if it had seen the murderer of its father.

With a leap, it lunged to take a bite out of him!